Children of Chernobog

Yenisey River, This river ran from south to north, cutting through the entirety of central Siberia before finally flowing into the Arctic Ocean.

It was Russia's most voluminous river. Compared horizontally, it was slightly shorter than America's Mississippi River, yet carried even more water.

Now, a great battle was underway in the Zhigansky District along the river's middle reaches. One side was an army clad in thick power armor, looking as though they had stepped out of some age of cold weapons. In truth, they were the Silvermane Guards—every one of them a superhuman, equipped head to toe with high-tech powered armor.

The other side consisted of all manner of animals: Ussuri brown bears as large as tanks, packs of Siberian wolves, Siberian tigers blessed with both speed and strength, and wild boars wrapped in thick rocky armor. They were all mutated superhuman creatures!

This was also why the war between Russia and Ukraine had dragged on until now: Russia's superhumans had all gathered in this region.

They were holding back these enemies that had congregated due to hunger and certain other reasons.

"Ura~~~"

"For Belobog!!"

"Come kiss my blade, bastard—"

Shouting slogans of every sort, the Silvermane Guards formed ranks and charged into the superhuman creatures. The cold weapons in their hands swung with enough force to split frozen earth and fell forests. Their power was no less than that of modern weapons, and in terms of precision lethality, they were even superior.

Most modern weapons relied on shrapnel and shockwaves to kill light infantry.

But against these thick-skinned superhuman creatures, unless a heavy shell scored a direct hit, the aftermath alone could not kill them.

Naturally, the superhuman creatures were not to be outdone, each unleashing their various abilities. They had acquired considerable intelligence, though they had not